Low-grade Shenyuan Dan can be used by people with cultivation levels below the Heavenly God realm. Zhang Xuan is still far away from the Heavenly God, so the demand must be huge. Plus there are so many people behind him, so naturally the more the merrier.
"That's good, tell Lao Ye, I want all the Shenyuan Dan in his hand!"
Seeing that he agreed, Qi Ling'er turned around and gave instructions. A middle-aged man nodded and retreated.
It doesn't take long, so I brought a storage ring.
"Boss, these are all the Shenyuan Pills he has, a total of 1,300. If necessary, he will find another way!"
"Well!" After taking a look, Qi Ling'er flicked her finger and put the ring in Zhang Xuan's palm: "This is one thousand three hundred pieces. I want thirteen pills. Get ready now! Don't worry, just look at your body. If you are weak, just give it to me within ten days!”
"No, you stay here later, I will give it to you in a while..." Zhang Xuan walked into the room dragging his body that looked like he might fall down at any moment. A quarter of an hour later, he walked out again and handed over two jade coins. bottle.
At this time, he looked even more embarrassed, his face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his body was shaking violently. He clearly looked like he would fall to the ground and die at any time, but he persisted.
"This is... twenty pieces?"
Qi Ling'er was stunned when she opened the jade bottle and took a look.
I used to get one out of a hundred. I thought thirteen would be good this time, but I didn’t expect seven more.
"There are more pills this time and I'm lucky, so the quantity is larger!" Zhang Xuan was weak.
"Okay! This is a divine coin card that can be used in the entire God Realm. The proceeds from the sale of the medicine will be transferred to it. Just like the previous agreement, the profit will be 50/50!"
Qi Linger handed over a card.
Zhang Xuan took it, knowing that this thing was as precious as a storage ring, and immediately nodded with satisfaction: "My Mayang beast blood..."
"Beast blood, you may have to wait for a day. I don't have it here at the moment. I need to get it from other black markets. It will take a day at the earliest!" Qi Ling'er smiled slightly: "Don't worry, since you and I are cooperating, we will definitely get it." It’s indispensable, and as for the money… you don’t have to give it to me, just deduct it from the profits!”
Zhang Xuan responded: "Then I'll take my leave..."
After saying that, he stopped staying and walked out. He quickly found the blind man, returned to the boat again, and wandered back.
As soon as he left, the young old woman next to Qi Ling'er said: "Miss, since this guy can make such a powerful pill, why... don't he just imprison him and get the pill recipe over here? Do you have to share it with him? profit?"
The raw materials, sales, customers... are all hers, and the other party only helps with refining, so why should she get such a high profit
Anyway, this is a place that Ye Mingcheng has no control over. If you don't believe it, don't hand over the prescription.
"Did he spend a lot of money in refining the pill just now and get seriously injured?" Qi Ling'er asked instead of answering the question.
"Yes, I quietly explored it, and I felt that all the vitality in my body was damaged!"
The old woman nodded and said: "Although refining this kind of medicine will cause great damage to the human body,... as long as the price is generous, there must be many alchemists who are willing to contribute..."
As long as they have enough money, many people will still flock to it, even if they know that their life span will be greatly reduced.
this is life.
Be born and live.
"He is pretending to be injured!" Qi Ling'er shook her head.
"Pretending?" The old woman was stunned.
"Yes, the injuries on his body seem obvious, and his breath is weak, but his soul is extremely mellow and there is no problem at all! It means that he is not injured at all..."
Qi Ling'er shook her head: "Of course, he is just a low-level god, and it doesn't matter whether he is injured or not, but... he used the pass of One Inch Ash, and One Inch Ash was killed by an unknown guy last night. The situation is over. It is said that in a one-on-one fight, the opponent was not blocked at all... and the opponent was this young man."
"Miss, what you mean is...this guy, even though he is a low-grade god, has strength that even the peak middle-grade gods can't compete with?"
The old woman was stunned and looked over quickly: "Could it be that... the bloodline is extremely powerful?"
The hierarchy among the gods is very strict, and it is basically impossible to challenge beyond the level. If you want to do this, there are only two possibilities. First, a super genius, like Emperor Tianzong, has extraordinary talents. This kind of person can break genes Shackles, surpassing ancestors and reaching a higher realm. However, the number is extremely small, and many of them are extremely powerful at a young age.
Second, the bloodline is powerful, such as the dragon clan, phoenix clan, and some special mythical beasts...
The person in front of me is already in his twenties, and he is a low-level god. It is impossible for a genius to be so old without showing it, unless... he has extremely strong blood!
Many powerful mythical beasts don't have very high cultivation levels before they transform.
"Whether it is strong or not, you will know if you try it..."
Without saying anything, Qi Ling'er stood there and waited for a while. A middle-aged man in black came to him and handed him a bottle.
Taking the bottle, the charming woman smiled and said: "Here is the blood he spit out just now while refining the elixir just now. In order to disguise it, although it has dried, it can still be used to test the strength of the blood!"
The old woman looked over suspiciously.
Qi Ling'er said: "Ignite the blood and use the power of the Ghost Soul Pool to worship the gods, god kings, and titled god kings supported by the Ghost Soul Palace. As long as the heroic spirits are immortal, the power of the bloodline will be under their control. And to Destroyed, it means that the bloodline is purer than theirs... This kind of person must have huge power behind him. If you dare to touch him, you are seeking death... Of course, if the bloodline is very low, the card I gave him contains a special With our ability, it is not difficult to find his mark. When the time comes, killing or beheading will not be a matter of just a word?"
"Yes!" The old woman suddenly realized and looked at the person in front of her again, full of admiration.
As expected, it is indeed unusual to be able to control such a large black market at such a young age.
The two made a decision, changed their clothes and appearance, and quickly left the underground black market. An hour later, they arrived at the Ghost Hall where Zhang Xuan had gone before.
I don’t know if there was a special connection or a relationship. After a while, I came to a closed room with rows of tablets displayed.
They are all powerful men with great reputations in Ghost Heaven.
However, they have all passed away, and because people come to pay homage from time to time, every tablet appears to be very clean, without any dust.
In the middle of the room, there was a blood-red pool. There was something unknown inside, rolling around, producing a heart-stopping force.
"let's start!"
Nodding, Qi Ling'er shook her palm, and the jade bottle in her palm immediately flew over, and the slightly dried blood fell into the blood-red pool in front of her.
Sizzle!
The blood immediately burned, and the blood-red pool water felt this force and produced a huge pressure.
Buzz!
On the water of the pool, a middle-aged figure wearing armor rushed over, holding a long sword and stabbing for blood.
"It's the heroic spirit of Wujiang God!"
Qi Linger recognized it.
The God of Wujiang was not from Ye Ming City, but he was very famous in Ghost Sky. During the first spiritual energy tide, he had made outstanding achievements. Even though he died, he still killed several powerful men of the same level.
Because of this, he is qualified to enter the Nether Palace and be worshiped by virtue of his status as a god. He is even more qualified to use the Nether Pool to gather heroic spirits.
Just when the sword was about to fall on the blood, a shadow suddenly appeared in the blood, it was the young man from before.
At this time, the young man had his eyes closed tightly, as if he didn't know where he was or who he was.
Instead of looking at the long sword thrust by the opponent, he closed his eyes and remained motionless, while his mouth kept emitting some kind of special sound waves.
Hearing the sound wave, the heroic spirit of Wujiang God was stunned for a moment and froze in place. After a moment, his body softened and he knelt down.
"Is this... bowing down?"
His pupils shrank, and Qi Ling'er's delicate body trembled involuntarily: "Could it be that... he has the blood of the powerful God King in his body?"
There is only one possibility to make a powerful god bow down, and that is to have a higher bloodline level than the opponent...
The only person more powerful than the bloodline of the gods is... the god king!
The strongest city lord in Ye Ming City, but a low-grade god, actually has bloodline in his body that is comparable to a powerful god king... Doesn't this mean that he will have the opportunity to become a powerful god king in the future
call!
Just as Wujiang God knelt down, the blood-red water swayed again, and in the blink of an eye another phantom appeared, wearing a crown on his head, holding a spear, and standing tall with aura.
"It's God King Nirvana! I've seen the deeds of this God King. In a single gun battle, three God Kings of the same level were all killed. He is so powerful that if he is still alive, he will most likely have been banned... "
Qi Ling'er said, clenching her fists.
In the words, the phantom of the god king walked towards the young man and stabbed him with the same spear.
I thought that this young man would devour the shadow of this young man and strengthen himself. Unexpectedly, before the spear came, he fell to his knees like an obedient student like Wujiang God.
Qi Ling'er's body trembled.
Have all the God Kings surrendered? Don't dare to compete with it...
What kind of bloodline does this guy have
Whoosh!
The blood-red liquid sloshed again, and another figure emerged.
Wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, he holds two whips, his muscles are bulging, and his strength is astonishing.
"It's the titled God King, Nangong Ping!" Qi Ling'er whispered.
The titled God King has a lifespan of one hundred thousand years. Under normal circumstances, he will not die at all, but there are exceptions.
This Nangong Ping, forty years ago, was defeated by Emperor Tianzong with one finger and died on the spot.
Although he was killed with one finger, it does not mean that he is not strong. As long as he is banned, there is not much difference under normal circumstances. At this time, he appeared... The shadow of this young man must be unbearable!
The two whips flew into the air and quickly fell towards the young man's shadow.
The next moment, like the God of Wujiang and the God of Nirvana, the shadow of this title-level God King fell to the ground with his knees weak.
"The titled God King kneels down to worship, could it be..."
Qi Ling'er and the old woman couldn't help but tremble, and their faces turned pale.
"...Emperor's bloodline?"
(Resuming updates, but it may be unstable recently. There is only one update today. Let Lao Ya slow down for a better ending. In addition, I recommend a book written by a friend, "Nine Dragons Swallowing Pearls". You can read it. .)